Chapter 289 There is a God in the sky

In Dajing City, at the headquarters, at the door of a locked room, Cao Yang was standing at the door, but for some reason, he did not go in.

Obviously, this was just an ordinary wooden door, but at this moment it felt like an extremely heavy mountain pressing on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"The truth about this world left by Mr. Qin."

Cao Yang had a complicated expression on his face. He hesitated to open the door and walk into the simple and plain room.

"What's wrong, Cao Yang, why don't you go in?"

At this time, Cao Yanhua came over with a concerned look on his face. It was the first time he saw such a heavy expression on his nephew's face.

However, he did not realize that his face was not much better either. Old Qin was basically declared offline, and the headquarters had lost its pillar of support. Now he could only pin his hopes on his relatively reliable nephew.

However, Cao Yang just glanced at his uncle and did not respond.

In fact, as early as when he was investigating the haunted house in the suburbs of Dajing City, when Cao Yang saw the sixteen words carved on the table legs, he already had some vague speculations in his mind.

Later, when they went deeper into Zhang Dong's ancient house and Zhang Dong said some inexplicable words, Cao Yang became more confident in his speculation.

"Forget it. No matter it's true or not, there are some things that you can't escape and you have to face them."

Cao Yang sighed and pushed open the old wooden door.

The decoration in the room was simple. There was a square table by the window, two mahogany chairs, and a not-so-large single bed. Apart from that, there were only a few profound landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

"One room, among other things..."

Out of respect for Mr. Qin, Cao Yang did not use supernatural powers to investigate the room.

The windows of the room were open. Although it was no longer raining heavily outside, wind still blew in from time to time, making a rustling sound.

"There's something in the room. Normal wind sounds aren't like this."

Along with the sound of the wind, there was also a faint sound of flipping pages, but Cao Yang did not see any books anywhere.

The next second, the light in the room dimmed, and a cold wind swept in. The fifth level of the ghost realm affects reality, and it can also break the boundary between the supernatural and reality, invading some supernatural places.

At this time, Cao Yang finally saw clearly.

On the mahogany square table by the window, there is an old, yellowed book.

Cao Yang walked over and picked up the book. He was not worried that there might be any unknown curse in the book because Mr. Qin would not harm him.

"Qin Guang..."

Turning over the old pages of the book, a striking name was clearly written on the first page.

"Sure enough, many people in the past life have speculated on Mr. Qin's real name. Now that I have witnessed it with my own eyes, I have made up for my regrets."

The moment he saw the name, Cao Yang realized that this was not a book, but some notes left by Mr. Qin. And judging from the age, Mr. Qin should have started using this book to record some things decades ago.

Cao Yang continued to look through the notebook, but the contents made him tremble all over, and his pupils shrank a little because of shock. Silence, only silence.

An hour passed, and Cao Yang's brows were completely locked together. He understood everything at the first glance at the contents inside - this was Old Qin's diary, which recorded the major events that had happened in the world from a certain time in the past until three days ago.

"In this evil world of the five turbidities, hell is empty. Evil spirits have revived, and the world is like a prison."

"The wind is rising and the water is rising, and the world is in my pocket. Under the blood lake, who can survive?"

"My guess was right, but only partially."

Cao Yang's figure appeared outside the window. He raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick clouds and saw the figure that did not exist in reality.

An extremely huge scarlet ghost eye suddenly opened, instantly filling Cao Yang's vision, and the whole world seemed to be dyed with a rich blood color.

"Who is watching?"

A powerful voice like a huge bell suddenly exploded in Cao Yang's ears. The voice was so intimidating that it shook his consciousness and forcibly pulled his thoughts back.

“This guy is terrifying.”

Cao Yang's scalp was numbed by the sound just now. Even if he became an alien, he could not resist this invasion because the two people were not on the same level at all.

"From the moment he was born, he has existed forever. Yang Jian exists in the past, present and future at the same time, and exists in every minute and every second of any timeline."

"Now, I am just a witness in a new timeline, watching Yang Jian grow into Yang Jian. That's all. If Yang Jian dies at some point as recorded in the diary, then Yang Jian will completely erase this timeline and start another one, and everything will start over again."

"On June 6, the knocking ghost appeared. On June 20, the knocking ghost arrived at Dachang No. 6 Middle School, and Yang Jian controlled the ghost eye."

"The subsequent Huanggang Village incident, the starving ghost incident, the ghost messenger incident, and even the haircut incident, etc., are all the inevitable journeys for every Yang Jian."

"The route has been fixed, but now that I have harnessed the ghost blood and stolen the ghost lake, perhaps Yang Jian on this route will experience some different events."

"After stealing the Ghost Lake, he will look for another ghost to balance the ghosts on the bus after a long time. Going back further, perhaps when he was on a business trip to Japan, the image predicted by the projector was no longer Yang Jian soaking in ghost blood."

Cao Yang did not try to spy on Yang Jian again. That was not a being he could reach now.

"Yang Jian will not interfere with Yang Jian. He will just quietly wait for the next Yang Jian to appear and then complete his own superposition."

"There are only two people in this world who will not be affected by Yang Jian's reboot: Zhang Dong and Qin Lao."

"As early as the Republic of China, Mr. Qin had already predicted the future in which Yang Jian would appear, and no matter how he tried to intervene and change things, he could never find a better ending."

"So, Qin Lao and Zhang Dong started to plan everything. The ancient house in Dazhou City rose from the ground, and the patio was the only exit. Luo Qian, one of the seven elders, was responsible for suppressing Fushou Garden in Dahai City. Qin Lao's medium was the land. When he was young, he went crazy and suppressed countless extremely terrifying ghosts the moment he saw the ending."

"The Fierce Ghost Road is the medium that connects Qin Lao's ghost den and reality. Ghosts escorting brides, ghost funerals, the three coffins of Fu, Lu and Shou, the ghost wall... No wonder the Fierce Ghost Road almost forced me to death. It turned out that I had directly entered Qin Lao's base camp for suppressing evil spirits."

"The haunted house on the outskirts of Dajing City is where Old Qin lived when he was young. It is also the entrance to the Fierce Ghost Road. There is only one exit on the Fierce Ghost Road, which was designed by Old Qin to be in Luo Qian's wooden house in the Endless Cemetery."

"However, due to the special nature of the land medium, Mr. Qin can freely control the route of the ghost bus, so I was able to escape death that time."

(End of this chapter)